to Have or Dash…

obviously, reality is working on an upgrade that it more than needs Here at the executive edge cutting off all those underneath us not worth the time or patience to maintain effort as the equivalent lifestyle is bending back and forth over schemes that include we the individual as only the lowest common particle that constitutes this realm defined and determined by archaic hierarchical standard swung loose as certainty to rule makers choose like human beings for the easy option to contain the majority misunderstood and standing out in a crowded wait, and the line is long trailing off into the man-made horizon now a sea as each person is a pilgrim in life’s pilgrimage toward true glories unknown until the journey ends for those heroes involved who had taken the steps with a courageous sight beyond even faith as resort of support quietly moving eye of the storm when struggle sunders all around like pendulous blades grinding the meat through the machine… we all want the good dreams at our feet to whatever whim there is at a beck and call waiting to perceive something real beyond the shitty feelings we get while anticipating the next step to truth, the good bad and ugly have proven their worth as terms of endearment terminating at the last showdown between heavyweights sweaty and straining to come to any valid conclusions as they play the games round after round, but argument is not debate when people begin trying to actively prove each other wrong because facing compromise does not always display the solutions to the problems we are facing daily as a society when barely held together by merely a theory of string… the words sting as we each race to find what suits us before we lose ourselves to the brink of collapse attempting to force the issue that we have to die as memories fade from that glimpsing inner eye, sewn shut by the choices we make and the consequences we take to the next level in a change of mind that requires vision without an abstract idea as to who is to be leader in this foray, and always left questioning whether as individuals we can simply run away from the gravity evoked by this dense destiny reeling or to strive forward to get what we need in order to restore a sanity we have taken as granted…

Thanks, khet.

Posted by :\_khet on May 11th, 2014 in blogging, d for Dysteleology..., dark thoughts, h for Hwyl..., rants & raves, world at large. You can leave a response or trackback from your own site.

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